Текст песни Proposition 61

What we need is a good jump kick, jump kick

To the head to get our ambitions in gear

For example, Jude at the party was taking her clothes off

Below the constellations

Outside the people, they pranced becoming lord of the dance

Another typical social plights

We greeted them with conversation and delight

Since Jude was mad at her dream for landing nowhere near the marker

To a boat on a island where nobody?s been

Except your best memories and your favorite friends

There ain't no self fished for dinner

This is a place, is a place, is a place, is a place

Is a place that's soft down in a chair

We?ll talk till the break, till the break, till the break

Till the sun comes up like the signal flare
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Jude trailed off the trail, got her tail caught in a fail-proof safe

Didn't really fail for a night in jail with pale hail of everywhere

The nightingale did escape the whale

Couldn't we survive, they are fed alive, we all cried

Because she went and jumped overboard

She took a sad song, made it sadder

She took a sad song, made it sadder

She took a sad song, made it sadder

She took a sad song, made it sadder

She took a sad song, made it sadder

She took a sad song, made it sadder

She took a sad song, made it sadder

She took a sad song, made it sadder

She took a sad song, made it sadder

She took a sad song, made it sadder